Anti-Social Sciences

 

I’m inclined, to roam and
You will find me, I’ll be alone
I am fine, with a way to escape
But you’re inclined to think I ran away
I ran away

 

You see, there are days, when I cannot breathe
Because people around me are, smothering me
Its ok, I just need to hide,
Before these feelings can eat me alive
Eat me alive

 

I will give up, too much
Without thought of consequence.
And then I’ll be, forever you see
They can hold my residence

 

So my love, can you hear me now
I’m trying to speak but, the words won’t come out
There are rules for this kind of thing
I know what I like and I like what I sing
Like what I sing

 

I think that I have found here, some anti-social sciences
And the test subject is me
Who would wanna study these anti-social sciences
Its very clear that I want you to let me be

 

Oh I know, it’s already been said
But I will say it again different
They won’t listen when they’re not in the mood
I really don’t care I think they’re fucking rude
They’re fucking rude

 

I will give up, too much
Without thought of consequence.
And then I’ll be, forever you see
They can hold my residence

 

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